My monthly salary is 42,000, and I transfer 26,000 to my brother on time every month. My husband has never raised any objection to this. I always thought he understood my feelings. Until my father suddenly became seriously ill and was admitted to the ICU, and the hospital called for a deposit of 80,000 yuan. I anxiously asked my husband to take out his savings for emergencies. He silently took out his wallet and opened it to me. There were only two rusty dime coins in it. Watching this scene, I was filled with astonishment, and then I realized that there was an unspoken gap between us.
